Sixty-first token

With the warmth of the flames, the two of them, who were shivering from the cold, gradually felt a lot better, and their spirits were also a lot better.

Du Hongyu quickly took off the robe and coat on his body, and after an hour, the robe was finally dried. She immediately handed the robe to Wan Liang and said thoughtfully: "Give Wan Liang, put it on, change the wet clothes on your body and dry it." If you wear wet clothes for too long, be careful of catching a cold. ”

"Hongyu, you can wear it yourself, I'm already much better with the fire." Wan Liang didn't reach out to take it, but refused.

"What are you pushing with me, a big man! Besides, I'm very strong and not afraid to wear wet clothes. Take it and change out of your wet clothes! Du Hongyu said and stuffed the dried robe into Wanliang's hand.

"This ......" Wan Liang looked at the coat in her hand, a little at a loss. He stood here, how could she change her clothes.

"Oh, ahem...... I...... I'll go get some more firewood and come back. Remember to change your wet clothes! Du Hongyu suddenly remembered something, knowing Wanliang's concerns, his handsome face became hot and crimson, and he said this very unnaturally, and walked away quickly.

Two quarters of an hour later, when Du Hongyu returned to the shore with a large pile of firewood, he saw that Wan Liang had already put on his robe and was sitting by the fire concentrating on roasting her clothes.

Wanliang is too thin, wearing his robe and coat in the empty waves, very funny, but still can't stop her natural beauty of the stunning posture, the skin is bright and moist, under the slightly dim fire, it looks even more moist, the wet green silk, because of the slightly lowered head, a few strands of green silk hang down to cover part of the cheeks, but also add a touch of charm, easily evoking people's charming reverie......

"Hongyu, you're back. Take off your wet clothes and dry them, so that you don't catch a cold. Wanliang turned her head to look at Du Hongyu and said with concern.

"Okay." Du Hongyu put down the firewood and stood stiffly, his Adam's apple was turning a little unnaturally, and he felt that his face was even hotter at this time.

"Hongyu, get rid of it! Why stand still? Wan Liang wondered.

"Good ......" Du Hongyu began to take off his middle coat very unnaturally. Suddenly, a small object fell to the ground, Du Hongyu knew what it was, and immediately bent down to pick it up......

"Hongyu...... This one...... Hongyu, I'm sorry...... I promised to send you, but I couldn't...... Hongyu, if you really like purses, I'll make another one for you when I go back. Wanliang, who was sitting on the ground, picked up the things on the ground one step ahead of Du Hongyu, and when she saw that she had shown off half of a rabbit and said that she was going to give him a purse, she suddenly felt guilty and apologized.

"No need!" Du Hongyu's face changed, and he snatched the purse in Wanliang's hand and said bluntly.

Now that she is the princess, what's the point of giving him a purse again! He didn't know why he had to carry this unfinished purse in his arms and carry it with him. Since he met her, he has been doing things that he can't help but do many times, and even he can't understand himself! He just couldn't help but do it, inexplicably.

"Hongyu...... I'm sorry...... "Wanliang is already smart, how could she not feel Du Hongyu's friendship for herself, at first she only thought that he wanted to play with her, after all, the entire "Du Jiabao" people called him "ridiculous young master", but he didn't want to, he was so serious about himself that he could sacrifice his life to save him! This is something she didn't expect! At this moment, she really felt that she couldn't stand him! It's just that God is to blame for making people, she already has Chen, and she can only live up to him in this life.

"You're not sorry for me, you just don't love me......" Du Hongyu's obsidian eyes stared at her, he wanted to speak and stopped, and after a while, he spit out this sentence with difficulty, turned his head, and stopped looking at her. His eyes, which had been bright and bright, suddenly became gloomy and sad.

Then they sat down face to face by the fire and roasted their clothes in silence...... No one spoke again.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze all at once, and the silence was terrifying.

In this way, on the beautiful night of the "Shangyuan Festival" carnival of all people, Wanliang and Du Hongyu sat around the fire and roasted their clothes all night.

Before I knew it, the sky had begun to turn white. The clothes were almost all dry, however, at this time, the stomachs of the two began to sing about the empty city. Wanliang's stomach made a "gurgling" sound, and she looked at Du Hongyu and smiled embarrassedly. But right now, it is early spring, and even if you search all over the mountains, you can't pick wild fruits to satisfy your hunger. Fortunately, the sky is getting brighter, and they can slowly find their way back.

"Wanliang, you wait for me!" As soon as Du Hongyu heard the "gurgling" sound from Wanliang's stomach, he immediately got up and said a word, and then walked to the jungle.

Half an hour later, Du Hongyu came back with a fat pheasant in his hand, looked at Wan Liang and said with a smile: "Wan Liang, look! ”

Then, Wan Liang watched him twist the chicken neck stiffly, pluck the feathers, wash it, and then skewer it with branches and roast it on the fire......

"Do you bake and eat often? I think you're pretty skilled? Wan Liang said curiously.

"Hmm. When I was a child, I used to go to the woods with my scholar Amo to roast pheasants, hares, birds, etc., and at that time, I thought it was fun. Du Hongyu replied briskly while roasting the pheasant seriously.

"Oh, no wonder you're so skilled." Wan Liang suddenly realized.

"Wanliang, you take it first, just flip it over and roast it on the fire. I'll go get some firewood. Du Hongyu handed the branch with the pheasant to Wan Liang and said warmly.

"Okay, there you go." Wan Liang took the branch and began to roast the pheasant.

"Wanliang, you rest, let me roast it." Soon, Du Hongyu brought back a large pile of firewood, added some firewood to the fire, and then took the branch of the pheasant in Wanliang's hand, and then roasted it.

Half an hour later, the rich aroma of meat burst into the nose, and it was even more luring the hungry two people's stomachs. But with experience, Du Hongyu knew that the chicken was not hot enough, and he had to continue to roast.

After another half an hour, Du Hongyu wrapped a chicken leg in the big leaf he had just picked and gently tore it off, then handed it to Wanliang, and said affectionately: "Wanliang, you taste it." ”

"Hongyu, thank you." Wan Liang took the leaves together, took a small bite, and ate it.

"Wanliang, is it delicious?" Du Hongyu asked with some expectation.

"Well, delicious, thank you. Hongyu, you eat it too! Wanliang smiled and replied gently.

In fact, this chicken smells very good, but without salt, it doesn't taste good at all! It's just that now she has long since lost her picky eater.

"It's delicious! Eat more. I'll just eat it. Du Hongyu said, then tore off a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth, chewed it, and it didn't taste good!

For Du Hongyu, who is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, this meat is really a bit difficult to swallow! He remembered that when he used to roast game with Amo, Amo always forgot to bring some condiments from the kitchen, so the taste of the roasted game at that time was really unbearable. But at this time, the game in his hand is really not delicious! He looked at Wan Liang, who was eating with relish, and said doubtfully: "Wan Liang, or ...... Let's stop eating, let's get back to town and eat again. ”

"I've been roasting for so long, why don't you eat it! Hongyu, you eat too! I don't know where it is, and when we climb up and walk back into town, we don't know when! Wan Liang persuaded him.

"But, Wan Liang...... It's true...... Isn't it unpalatable? Du Hongyu looked at Wanliang suspiciously.

"It's not unpleasant, it's delicious, I see I'm almost done." Hongyu, you should eat it too! Wan Liang couldn't bear to hit him.

"Oh, oh, that's good!" Hearing Wanliang say this, Du Hongyu put his mind at ease. He watched Wanliang eat deliciously, and he even felt that this chicken didn't seem to be so difficult to swallow.

In the end, the two of them actually divided and ate the fat pheasant.

Wanliang seemed to think of something, took off the robe, handed it to Du Hongyu and said, "Hongyu, give it, you still wear this robe." Now that it's dawn, let's go back! ”

"I'm not cold, you wear! Don't catch a cold. Du Hongyu took the robe and immediately put the robe on Wanliang's body.

"Hongyu, no, I've worn so much, it's not cold. You can't go to town in a shirt, do you? Wan Liang said and took off the robe again and returned it to him.

"I'd rather walk into town in my shirt than catch a cold." Du Hongyu stopped Wanliang's movements, stared at her affectionately, and said sincerely.

"Hongyu ......" Faced with such a Du Hongyu, Wanliang felt deeply guilty and didn't know what to say, and didn't want to worry about the robe anymore, so he said, "Let's go." ”

"Okay." Du Hongyu said, then followed Wanliang's pace and walked along the mountain road.

Let's say, Xuanyuan Chen, who lost Wanliang, didn't close his eyes all night, and followed the secret guard to search for a few miles, but there was no news of Wanliang. Helplessly, he came to the place where he guessed the lantern riddle last night.

At this time, the sky was still just dawning, the makeshift platform had been demolished, and there were no pedestrians who were crowded last night, and many shops were still closed, and only two or three shops selling breakfast were open. He just stood alone and straight, and he was even a little unsure, whether Awan had been kidnapped by someone? Or do you say goodbye without saying goodbye like last time?

Thinking of this, he immediately turned to Shi Qing and ordered, "Shi Qing immediately send two people to Dujiabao on Yuanlu to look for it!" ”

"Yes, Shizi." Shi Qing arched his hand and flew away.

"Awan...... Where are you? After Shi Qing left, Xuanyuan Chen looked at the silent street, his heart was empty, and his heart was full of confusion and anxiety left in the world......

At the end of the day, a dark guard suddenly flew in front of Xuanyuan Chen and reported: "Hui Shizi, my subordinates just picked this up on the edge of a cliff on the northern slope. As he spoke, the dark guard handed over a crystal and diamond hollow golden hairpin and a token engraved with the word "Fan" to Xuanyuan Chen.

"Ah Wan ......" This golden hairpin was given to Ah Wan by him, and she wore it on her head every day, Xuanyuan Chen suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, and called out with a sad expression.

Immediately after, he moved his gaze to the token, looked at it carefully, and pondered carefully: "'Fan'? Isn't this the token on the eldest brother of the concubine Fan Yueqin's mother's family, the imperial historian Fan Tiancheng's mansion? ...... "The second brother has used the power of Concubine Xin's mother to assassinate him several times, but he has not succeeded, and he was caught alive by Shi Qing twice, not only took the token from them, but also asked the mastermind behind the scenes, so he recognized the token of this Imperial History Mansion."

Xuanyuan Chen's face suddenly became a little hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you are a concubine!" Whoever dares to touch me! If there is anything to do, I will let you know what regret is! He suddenly remembered something, and commanded the guard, "Quick! Quickly call everyone in the house to the north mountain to collect them one by one, and you can't let go of any of them! Be sure to bring me the princess back to the palace safely! ”

"Yes, son, my subordinates obey orders." After saying that, the dark guard flew away.

"Awan......" Xuanyuan Chen lowered his head and stared at the golden hairpin again, and whispered worriedly. Then, I saw the token engraved with the word "Fan" in my hand, and suddenly, an incomparably sharp cold light emanated from my black eyes......